This is a song about "Gaeilge"

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Who dreamed to rap up on stages with million fans and open curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.